I don't know how many days have passed.
I took a deep breath and leaned back in my seat. I looked up while resting my hands on my lap. I want to approach her and talk to her but I don't know how to start.
She has been out of herself for days. I feel sorry for her. No, sorry it is an understatement. I want to take her pain away. If only I had the power to do that.
My money can’t remove her suffering and everything she went through. What we need is time and acceptance, but it’s not going to be easy. I took a pack of cigarettes from my pocket. I don't know how many months ago I stopped smoking. This is one of my vices that I can never let go of. Alcohol, women, cigarettes and money. All this is my luxury.
But, the flow of life changed when she suddenly came into my life.
I didn't move
